Saturday, April 03, 2010
I went to Sentosa on 2/4/2010 with my sisters. We took some thing called Flying Fish. It took half of my life away and got me a little bruise. But we wanted to try the Banana boat together. So we did. I fall of the water the first time and drank a mouthful of salt water which is fucking salty! Then I swore not to fall and I didn't! Then they went to try some ab-sailing thingy. They called it "tiao lou". Fucking funny. I didn't dare to try. My balls nowadays getting smaller and smaller. Anyway, if you're sun-tanning at Sentosa better be careful. Alot of bangalas go there and take picture. Today I just saw one, openly take cause she was sleeping. They should be banned!
Went to meet T and Kevin at PP. Played pool at a new Kpool. 5/hr. Cloth like shit. Furry furry one. I also don't know what kinda cloth. Just some normal Kpool cloth like the one in Cine. Damn cham, no rest, ball no aeramith (don't how to spell lah). Si bei cham... But boh pian. My dream is to open a pool parlour? But I'm getting quite sick of people commenting about my pool. Sorry that I'm not improving and that I can't fucking remember a shit that Philip taught me? You think I don't want to be in National's meh? I also want but nobody can understand this on and off pain of pool. So tired we life. Keep getting taken advantage of. Why must I be so nice? I really want to be mean but I can't bring myself to do it. Why can't I just be a normal girl with normal friends that won't always make me feel upset? God hates me I swear.
ACCEPTANCE 1:19 AM
